Rayne scowled and caught her
arm, tugging her away
from the other dancers.
“Hey!”
“Shouldn’t you be worrying about who is trying to
kill me, rather than flirting with my cousin?”
Quinn’s eyes ignited; she tilted her head back to
glare up into his face. “Flirting? It is none of your business what I
do or with whom, Devin Rayne!”
“It is when I’m paying you!”
Her lip curled. “You’re not yelling at Sho for
seducing Cordelia.”“This has nothing to do with Sho!”
“Fine! You’re the
one who called us here so we
could all meet up like old friends. If you don’t like the outcome, you
should have been more specific about your expectations!”
His sapphire eyes glittered angrily. “Is this
specific enough? Stay away from Johnny and get to work.”
She let out an outraged noise, yanking her arm
from
his grasp. “Gah! It’s no wonder someone’s trying to kill you!”